"Really!?"
Justin, who was already holding a big bowl to accept his share of tonight's turtle stew, jumped up instantly, and looked at the bright red grilled crayfish that Mag was holding in surprise.
Ivan's eyes lit up too, but after looking at Gemina, he forced himself to remain crouching. However, his gaze was fixed on that crayfish.
Did this fellow come over to make trouble deliberately? Gemina looked at Mag. Sending food over was obviously challenging her status in this family, and he was using the method she was the most proud of—cooking.
"Oh, I see. Thank you so much. This kid of mine is just too greedy." Gemina took the crayfish that Mag passed to her with a smile, and continued, "My turtle stew is just done too. Wait a minute, I'll get you all a bowl each."
